Lotta asked, "What do they want to do?"
Jiang Yingbai stopped thinking, raised his head and stared at him, and replied, "Maybe he didn't direct or act by himself."
It was unnecessary, whether it was Xiangxia taking the initiative to join the palace or alienating Tianhe Town, there was no need to act for them to watch.
Jiang Yingbai continued, "There are other people who have sneaked into the town."
Lotta looked at her with wide eyes and asked uneasily, "Others? Who?"
Jiang Yingbai said he was guessing, "Resistance army."
The name of the mission is, "Initial Resistance", which may be a branch line to join or eliminate the resistance.
Luota couldn't believe what Jiang Yingbai said, "Why do they want to kill ordinary people? Don't they know the situation in this world?"
Jiang Yingbai looked out the window, the sky was gloomy, "Unlikely."
That's impossible. The leader of the resistance is the player, and the player knows the situation of the world better than anyone else.
So what does the painter want to do? Are you looking for excitement, but the difficulty of ordinary tasks cannot satisfy him? Or act chivalrously?
Lopra's approach is unreasonable from a moral point of view. No one is born to sacrifice for the continuation of others.
But this is not a political exam. There is no trade that is more cost-effective than one life for a group of lives. If no one sacrificed, the world would have been destroyed long ago.
The three of them were silent for a while and continued to search for clues in the room. No one knew what to say.
Half an hour later, the three of them came to the next door without finding anything unusual in the room.
Jiang Yingbai knocked lightly on the door, feeling a soft and cold touch. The door, which had been in disrepair for many years, exuded the smell of decay unique to rainy days, and was lifeless.
Yellowed old newspapers were plastered all over the inner layer of the windows, their edges wrinkled and upturned by the damp and cold air, and there was only darkness in the tiny gaps.
Lotta put her hands on her hips and stared at the voyeuristic eyes around her.
After knocking twice on the door but no sound came from inside, Jiang Yingbai asked Gur, "Is anyone living here?"
Gul shuddered and suddenly came back from his fugue, "Yes, there are people living there. I saw it this morning."
Xia saw that Gur was nervous, and walked from the end of the team to Gur's side in two steps, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
As she said this, she handed her handkerchief to Gul, motioning for him to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Gul hurriedly took a big step back, waving his hands left and right, "No, no, no need."
Are you kidding me? If it weren't for her, would he be so scared?
Xia lowered her head in despair, the light in her eyes disappeared, she was disliked.
Gul breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived the disaster, and turned around to find Lotta staring at him coldly, as if looking at a corpse.
Gur immediately shouted loudly, "Wait a minute, Mr. Magician, I was wrong. I was blind just now. It is a great honor for me to get your handkerchief!"
Xia raised her head happily while holding the handkerchief. Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude changed 180°, "Huh?!"
There was one hand between the two of them. It was Luota. He grabbed Xia's clothes, shook it slightly, and blinked, "Sister Xia, I want a handkerchief too~"
With a "click" sound, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the room, and the four of them looked at the closed door.
The people inside are at home, why don't they open the door? Hiding something?
Jiang Yingbai knocked on the door again, "We are sent by Julian to investigate the accident next door. We have a few questions to ask you. Please cooperate."
There was still no sound coming from the room, as if the sound just now was their illusion.
Her patience was at its limit. The other party wasted too much of her time. Jiang Yingbai said in a deep voice, "What are you insisting on? Do you think this door can stop us?"
Just when Jiang Yingbai raised his hand to force the door open, there was a rustling sound inside, and then the sound of the door closing, and slight footsteps approaching the door. The people inside seemed to be very afraid of them and did not dare to make a sound.
"Click," the wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and he leaned his head against the door, blocking almost all the gaps with his body. The man's unclear eyes glanced around, and finally landed on Jiang Yingbai, "What do you want?"
Her voice was dry and hoarse, and her tired expression meant that she must not have slept well yesterday.
Jiang Yingbai turned sideways and looked into the room through the gap. The room was pitch dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. "Can we go in and have a chat?"
The woman hesitated for two seconds, then let go of her hand and turned sideways to make way, "Come in."
The musty smell that hit his face at the door made Gur sneeze several times. He didn't understand why the other party didn't open the window to get some air. The room was dark. Can such a place really be inhabited?
Lotta felt a little gloomy, so he took out the luminous stone. There was no furniture except a table in the huge living room, and the yellow and uneven walls were covered with graffiti in five colors.
A sun with a circle and several straight lines, an ocean with several wavy lines, a big tree composed of two straight lines and wavy circles, and two stick figures in skirts, one big and one small, holding hands under the tree.
It's a child's doodle.
These hints that the woman has a lovely daughter. Jiang Yingbai looked at the closed door of the living room. Is she in the room?
Luo Ta raised his glasses. He followed Jiang Yingbai, watching every expression of Jiang Yingbai. He understood that Jiang Yingbai was about to ask, "Is there a chair?"
The woman's expression darkened visibly. For some unknown reason, she hated the person in front of her very much, but she couldn't refuse, "Yes."
She walked towards one of the doors in the living room. After a while, the woman took out two chairs and said, "I'm very sorry, there are only two chairs at home."
Jiang Yingbai asked Luo Ta and Xia to sit down and looked at the woman. The woman's eyes flashed. The secrets she concealed made her feel uneasy and guilty all the time.
Jiang Yingbai asked, "Do you know that someone died next door?"
The woman nodded slowly, guessing the next question. She had to be careful so that no one could see the problem.
Jiang Yingbai looked at the woman's expression, "Did you hear any suspicious noises from next door the day before yesterday?"
The woman thought about it and shook her head. Her movements were natural, her expression was normal, and her attitude softened a lot, "I'm sorry, not really."
Jiang Yingbai continued to ask, "Have you seen any suspicious people nearby recently?"
The woman continued to shake her head, "I haven't gone out recently."
After the food was stolen, the townspeople listened to Julian's words and stopped working one after another and stayed at home to wait for the natural disaster to end. Most residents could not sit still and would visit each other to chat. It was especially rare for women to not go out for several days.
Jiang Yingbai asked, "What do you think of the dead man next door?"
As if she was letting down her guard, or opening up her conversational box, the woman shook her head and sighed.
"Then what else can I say? Of course it's a pity. What a shame, such a good girl died like this. I don't know what caused it. I heard that there were bloody corpses all over the room."
The woman approached Jiang Yingbai and pointed at her weathered face, "I was so scared that I couldn't even sleep well. Tsk, tsk, tsk, that person is really nothing."
